Victoria Parker - Horny hot schoolgirl

His swelling cock throbbed in her firm grip. She squeezed her fingers tighter on his bulging prick, pushed her hand down on it and moved it back and forth, pulling the soft skin beneath his slacks.

Their splendid kiss burned into a breathtaking moment of sucking, licking ecstasy. Mr. Harper sucked Kristi's plink tongue into his mouth and bit it lovingly as his finger fizzed her hot young cunt.

Mr. Harper slipped his free hand under her skirt from the back and plunged his hand into her panties and over the bald smoothness of her baby-cheek ass.

He shoved a finger up her asshole. He tipped it up to the first knuckle and caught the rhythm of his other finger and gently fucked Kristi's ass and pussy at the same time…

She slipped into a soothing, simmering trance.

"So, you see dear," Mr. Harper gasped, breaking their wild kiss, "there is no sin… sin is merely a mistake, and this certainly isn't a mistake, is it?"

"Oh no, sir," Kristi sobbed.

"And there is no hell, my dear," he said. His fingers quivered in and out of Kristi's tight asshole and her sopping pussy.

"Is there?" he asked.

"No, sir," Kristi sighed, her fingers pinching the tab of his zipper.

She pulled it down and opened the fly of Mr. Harper's slacks. She slid her hand inside and yanked out his huge, bubbling cock.

His cock was like a squirting pipe. She held it desperately. His thick, round prick pulsated in her hand. His bright-red, bell-shaped cock head foamed with thick cream. Kristi watched a big gob spit out of his cock tip and drip slowly down his cock and catch on her fingers.

"We learn through our senses, darling," Mr. Harper sighed.

His fingers worked a ravishing magic. Her pussy sluiced with juice. His finger up her tight assbud made her breathless.

"Yes, through the senses," she puffed. "Yes, yes."

Her gaze was glued to Mr. Harper's king-sized cock. She had a good hold on it. She pulled down, then let go. His huge prick snapped back and wobbled. A thimbleful of cum squirted out and splattered on her gray miniskirt. The thick cream clung there for a moment, then spilled down her thigh and dribbled to her blue knee sock.

"I'm tempted to suck it, sir," she whimpered. "Then you must, sweetheart. Then you must," her teacher whined.

Kristi dipped down. Mr. Harper's fingers slipped out of her cunt. She knelt before him, snapped her head to throw her long, blonde ponytail behind her, and clutched at his big prick with both hands.

She leaned in and kissed his fizzing cock head. Her sweet tongue swirled over its big top. She licked the thick cream from his cock as though she were lapping at a double-dip vanilla ice-cream cone.

"Ah, my sweet darling," Mr. Harper moaned. "Lick my prick!"

"It's so large, sir," Kristi whispered, "and full of this white stuff."

"Full of cum far you, my dear."

"It just keeps spilling out," Kristi said as she licked away another gob of cream that, spat from the boiling cockhead of Mr. Harper's throbbing prick.

The teacher unbuckled his slacks and took them down with his shorts so that they lay in a heap round his shoes. He stood naked except for the white shirt and striped blue and red tie. He bunched his shirt up round his chest to reveal his flat, hairy belly. His cock stood long, hard, shining like a knight.

Kristi sucked the tip of his hot prick into her warm mouth. Mr. Harper groaned. It was as though he had slipped his cock into a bowl of hot butter.

"Oh, my pet," he gulped. "Suck my cock." Kristi's pretty blonde head bobbed up and down on his mammoth prick. Her sweet, red lips were scaled around his shimmering cock like two juicy watermelon slices.

She liked the way his cock spat in her mouth. His squishy cock head spewing that tasty cream delighted her. She tightened her grip and ducked up and down on his cock passionately.

Mr. Harper spread his feet as much as he could in his crumpled slacks, humped his ass, and pushed his cock deeper into Kristi's mouth.

She liked the way he seemed to melt and wilt before her. She sensed a tremendous power with his prick in her mouth. He was hers now. She sucked wildly on his enormous erection. Her hands pumped on his cock as she gobbled.

"That's beautiful, Kristi!" Mr. Harper yelped. "That's so Goddamn beautiful!"

Kristi took one hand and cupped his fat balls with it, pumped ardently on his cock with the other and sucked furiously, her lips slipping up and down with the bob of her head.

She was beautiful, down on her knees with his foot-long prick in her mouth. Her ponytail slapped at her back with each sucking motion she made.

She felt Mr. Harper shudder. Then she felt his cock stiffen, his cock head bloat, and he came. He poured a surging flood of cream into her mouth.

Kristi thought she would choke on the cascading juice. It splashed against the back of her throat. Her mouth overfilled and big, thick streams oozed from the corners of her puckered mouth and slobbered down over her chin, hanging there for a moment, then dropping to the floor in a squishy splat.

"Honey!" Mr. Harper barked. "Oh, honey, darling! Sweet prick-sucker!"

His breathy poetry excited Kristi. She liked the way be talked, and it made her suck even more fervently on Mr. Harper's frothing prick.

"You're suckin' it all out," he mumbled. "Oh, Kristi! Oh, my sweet girl!"

She pumped hotly with her hand, finally pulling off his spurting cock head, as big gobs of cum spilled out of her mouth, down over her chin.

Kristi had a lock on his cock with both hands and she slugged faster and faster until her hands became a blur. The top half of his cock wiggled and waved as his brilliant red cock head rained the last of his explosive load.

"Oh, Mr. Harper, there's so much cream," Kristi sobbed.

"All for you, precious one. My sweet cock sucker, all for you," he babbled.

He stumbled back, weak, spent, and caught his balance against the wall. He stood against it, shaking, his cock wobbling, dripping long, white strings of cum. Kristi knelt in the middle of his office, her mouth and chin drenched with thick juice.

Mr. Harper was so taken by the sight of her like that, that he fell to his knees, crawled to her, and took her down. He kissed her, licked his cum from her lips, and rubbed his slick, soaking cock on her thighs as he lay on top of her. Her skirt was up around her waist. Her pink panties were sopping wet at the crotch.

Then he was on his hands and knees between her spread legs. He bent down and kissed her pink panties. He lapped his tongue at the slippery crotch. He kissed her cunt through the panties. Kristi's ass lifted off the floor and she rolled it against his mouth.

Mr. Harper pulled her panties down, took them over her beautiful legs and yanked them off. He lifted them to his face, turned them inside out and licked the crotch.

This lewd act inflamed Kristi. A warm thrill fluttered though her. Mr. Harper took her panties, then he sat up on just his knees. He took the pink panties and wiped them vulgarly over his gooey cock. He wiped away the thick suds on his prick.

"Oh, Mr. Harper, that's so obscene," Kristi whimpered.

"We learn to live through the senses, darling," he said.

Then he tossed the panties up on his desk, leaned back down and kissed Kristi's cunt.

"Mmmmm, decidedly delicious, my dear," he warbled.

"Oh, Mr. Harper, right here on the floor like this?"

"Yes, on the floor. I'm gonna eat your cunt off the floor."

"You're so nasty, sir."

He sucked Kristi's pussy into his mouth, then nibbled it hotly.

"Oh, ah, uh, whoof," Kristi sighed loudly.

"You're beautiful, Kristi, absolutely beautiful," Mr. Harper said, his lips muffled by the blonde curls of Kristi's cunt.

He slid down on his elbows, slipped his hands under her exquisite ass and lifted it off the hardwood floor. Kristi's legs were spread wide, her arms stretched out as though she were being crucified. Her arms lay limp on the floor. She was his.